Alchemist Sword Sect

"Om——!"

Withered Wood Taoist standing in front of Lu Chen, his whole body was gray, withered veins lingering, all with the aura of withered, the air around him became cold.

Above his head, a gray phantom evolved, wearing gray clothes, with long gray hair, blooming gray light, like a gray river rushing down from the depths of the sky.

"Withered Wood Taoist, you are looking for death!"

Old Man Meihua was most anxious to kill Lu Chen, avenging his hatred for Wu Xuan, the only direct disciple, and seeing the dead wood Taoist want to stop him, he was furious and became murderous.

"Huh!"

She stepped into the air, her gray hair flying, her face full of wrinkles, she looked very old, but she was dressed very fancy, it made people feel like an old witch, extremely annoying.

But as soon as she took action, her strength was not weak. The pink pattern swept out and evolved into a peach grove. The peach blossoms were blooming. Each plant needed a dozen people to hug each other. It stood up to the sky like a towering old tree. Flickering, countless petals rustling down, like a blade of light, swiftly swiftly.

"kill!"

The withered wood Taoist pupils were full of gray light, and his head was swaying flying, looking very evil. With a move of his hands, the withered phantom above his head was immediately killed.

Those petals, like paper paste, were wiped out by the phantom of withered, and the phantom of withered stepped forward, like a giant, killing the old man plum.

The old man plum is short in stature, in front of the shadow of withered, like an oil lamp under the sun, extremely small.

But she looked as usual, staring at the dead wood Taoist, and said to the four Yuan Hong: "Yuan Hong, the old body drags this dead wood Taoist, you take action against Lu Chen, but remember, Lu Chen must die in the hands of the old body ."

"it is good!"

The four Yuan Hong nodded upon hearing this;

They knew that the old witch, the old man Meihua, wanted to kill Lu Chen in every possible way. If she didn't let her kill Lu Chen personally, I'm afraid it would turn them over.

Therefore, none of them refused and immediately shot Lu Chen.

"Swish!"

They divided the four directions, standing thousands of feet away from Lu Chen, surrounded Lu Chen, making Lu Chen want to escape from any of them.

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned.

Although Du'er Shenshui was powerful, it was not able to conduct long-range attacks, but it was a fatal weakness.

It happened that Yuan Hong and the four were still standing thousands of feet away, which made it impossible for him to harm them with the divine water of Du'er.

"A group of ghosts afraid of death."

Lu Chen said this deliberately, trying to anger the four Yuan Hong.

"Lu Chen kid, don't talk nonsense, today is your death date." Yuan Hong sneered.

"The young boy will kill you first." Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and stared at Yuan Hong. The killing intent flashed in his eyes, urging the spatial force, using five elements, and rushing towards the old man.

"You are looking for death!"

Yuan Hong saw this wide face twitched fiercely, his forehead bounced, and a strong killing intent penetrated in his eye sockets. Between the shaking of his body, a flaming sword flew out of his hand.

The blade of this knife burst into flames and slashed out, with a sharp sneer, and the void seemed to crack open, and a large amount of flame blade aura flew out, which side of the world was like being splashed with oil. It ignited all at once, turned into an overwhelming fire and swept towards Lu Chen.

A mouthful of flame blade aura was in the flame, and the hot, burning, and destructive aura permeated, like natural disasters and man-made disasters, trying to destroy Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen, kid, have you forgotten how many people are there?"

The most terrifying thing is that when Yan Chunfeng and the three people saw Lu Chen Killing Yuan Hong, they shot in no particular order.

The red-faced old man's arm just moved, and he saw countless blood runes bursting out, the color was bright red, as if dripping blood, exuding a strong **** air.

Countless blood runes are intertwined and turned into a blood spear, tearing it apart, shattering the void, like a blood dragon, swallowing towards Lu Chen.

The blue-eyed old man also started his hand at this moment. He took a step, and from where his hand was, a blue light flew out and turned into a dagger, jumping in the void, appearing and disappearing from time to time, as if an assassin was in service to make it. May murder Lu Chen's life.

Three **** emperors attacked Lu Chen from the side, and one **** emperor attacked frontally. The power was terrifying, and the sound alone was enough to describe it in a four-character line.

All kinds of divine light swept endlessly, and the breath that exudes was almost suffocating. The dead wood Taoist who fought with the old man plum was taken aback and hurriedly said: "Be careful, son."

"Huh!"

Staring at Yuan Hong, Lu Chen heard the loud noise coming from behind him, and the various divine lights that rushed up, without any expression, his expression was solemn, his hand flicked, and the artifact fragments flew out.

"Shuh" a bit;

Under the blessing of the divine power, the fragments of the artifact swelled wildly in the wind, ten feet, one hundred feet, and one thousand feet, completely blocking the space behind him.

Those various attacks hit the fragments of the artifact, clanging, splashing out dark brilliance, shaking violently, as if falling from mid-air.

But Lu Chen ignored it. He directly greeted Yuan Hong and stared at the old guy with his eyes fixedly. He evolved a phantom of the origin of space, a phantom like a silver mountain, and rushed straight through.

The void was knocked away by Shengsheng, and a series of spatial runes rushed out, colliding with the sky full of flames, just like a volcanic eruption.

But when the flames and sword aura approached, the phantom of the origin of the space was shattered.

"Lu Chen, kid, with your strength, you can't compete with the old man, so let's get rid of it." Yuan Hong said coldly.

"Old Piff, you must die in the hands of this young man today."

Lu Chen's expression was cold, and his voice had no emotion. He exercised the ten attributes of the original power to evolve the original phantom, just like ten deities descending and killing them, blocking the overwhelming flame and sword aura.

Then, he changed the direction of advancement, took a roundabout in mid-air, approached Yuan Hong from the other side, and blessed the origin of space on his body. The speed was fast to the extreme, and the figure appeared and disappeared in the void, as if crossing the void. same.

"Why are you so fast?"

Yuan Hong was surprised when he saw it. He felt that Lu Chen's speed was not much slower than his own. Seeing that Lu Chen kept shortening the distance between himself, his expression changed a little.

"Huh!"

The distance of thousands of meters seemed far away, but at the extreme speed of Lu Chen, he could only blink in the blink of an eye, but before he got close to Yuan Hong, he shot out a drop of Di'er Shenshui.

"laugh!"

The color of Du'er Shenshui is pitch black, like black crystals and black jade, exuding a cold breath, piercing through the void, bringing out a sharp sneer, as if even the void has been worn out.

"not good!"

Seeing this change, Yuan Hong backed away anxiously.

"Yuan Hongpifu, it's too late for you to think of retreating now, isn't it?" Lu Chen stared at the old man with a sneer, raised his empty hand, and the brilliance of space appeared in his palm. After cutting down, the silver light burst out like a mouthful of silver. The sword was cut down, with a little blood in it, as if he had just killed someone.

And now, this sword will kill Yuan Hong!

This is exactly the Sword Art of Killing the Sky;

Without a sword with spatial attributes, Lu Chen could only transform the sword with spatial power and perform this sword skill.

Although his power was weaker, he couldn't bring out all the power of Slaughter Sky Swordsmanship, but it was much stronger than ordinary high-level magic arts.

"hateful!"

But Yuan Hong didn't pay attention to killing air swordsmanship, what he was afraid of was Du'e Shenshui.

The speed of crossing the Shenshui River is too fast, it can be said that Yuan Hong's discoloration is so fast that he can't cut it with a magic sword like a ghost and god.

The key lies in the fact that the divine water of Du'er has been crushed countless times, and it can be reunited together, just like possessing an immortal body.

"Retreat!"

Yuan Hong was frightened, and without any hesitation, he used his whole body power to evolve the power of the sword to the extreme, and the whole person flew out like a magical sword.

But it was still a little slower, and the Di'er Shenshui was approaching.

"Promise Sword Fire Cover, block it for me!"

Old Yuan Hong's face changed, his eyebrows were both frowned together, his mouth screamed, his hands were choked, countless flame runes flew out, burning flames, condensed with a mysterious law, and turned into a fire cover of ten feet square. Shrouded himself, trying to block Du'er Shenshui.

"puff!"

The sacred water of Du'er was like a drop of rain, falling on the Promise Sword Fire Cover, and a wisp of black smoke appeared in an instant.

The Promise Sword Fire Cover unexpectedly showed signs of erosion.

"No, three, kill this little Lu Chen."

Such a scene scared Yuan Hong's liver and guts, and hurriedly shouted to the three Yan Chunfeng.

"Boom bang bang!"

At this time, Yan Chunfeng and the three had already attacked from the rear. Seeing Yuan Hong resisting Du'e Shenshui, their expressions changed and they worked harder.

Under their attack, the fragments of the artifact burst into black light, shaking violently and faltering.

"cut!"

At this moment, Yan Chunfeng roared sharply, his hair flew over, and with a wave of his hands, the blue light rushed up, revealing a sacred sword like a sapphire, flying like a sacred rainbow, and it was smashed in the blink of an eye. On the artifact fragment.

"boom!"

The swaying artifact fragments were finally smashed out.

"Lu Chen, your death date is here."

The three Yan Chunfeng roared sharply, swept the divine light, and rushed forward, smashing sword energy, blood blades, and mountains from behind.

"Artifact fragments!"

The strong force caused Lu Chen's color to change, sweat on his forehead, and immediately shouted, the artifact fragments flew back to protect himself, and then flee from the left.

"Stop him!"

Yan Chunfeng shouted.

"Do not!"

But at this moment, Yuan Hong's shout came.

"what?"

When the three Yan Chunfeng looked at it, their expressions changed drastically, and they saw that Du'e Shenshui had corrupted Yuan Hong's Wuji sword fire cover.

"Click"

The divine water of Du'er fell on him, and the clothes on his body were rotten like tofu, which sank into his body, and a blood hole appeared quickly, flowing out dark blood, emitting a strong foul smell.

"Old Yuan?"

Yan Chunfeng shouted.

"Save me, save me." Yuan Hong stretched out a hand, his eyes full of longing for life, and his expression showed strong unwillingness. As a powerhouse of the Emperor Realm, the elder of the Sword Sect, he didn't want to just die.

But Yan Chunfeng stopped, because in his eyes, Yuan Hong's arms had also begun to rot, leaving only the pitch-black bones.

After a while, his entire body was corroded and corrupted, and only one corpse remained, which fell from mid-air and fell into powder.

"died?"

Yan Chunfeng, the red-faced old man, and the blue-eyed old man witnessed this scene, and they were all creepy.

This sacred water of Du'er was really terrifying. Within a breath, he poisoned Yuan Hong, who had the same cultivation base as them, and his face became hard to look.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't kill this little beast yet."

Seeing this, the old plum blossoms who fought against the dead wood Taoist did not expect that Yuan Hong would poison Lu Chen like this, but she was more intent on killing Lu Chen, and immediately urged Yan Chunfeng and the three to do it.